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stormprice – dancin in the club! lyrics

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[intro]
(vdv got it)
what? beh, what? beh, what? okay, beh

[verse 1]
i just gripped my chrome (chika+chika+chika)
i just gripped my chrome
step outside with a new vvn, yeah
n+gga talk sh+t, he was never seen again, uh
bit+bit+bit+bit+b+tch says she love me, she love me? that’s some g+y sh+t
that bit’ kinda ugly
she don’t wanna f+ck, it’s okay
she just want stroke, but i can’t

[bridge]
i go slide with a beam, i go slide with a mac
i gon’ slide with the team, we go slide with the pack
i gon’ f+ck that ho (ho), she got little thing
she wan’ f+ck like that, she’s a ho like that
i’m gonna run it up, run it up, run it up, oh
run it up, run it up, run it up, oh
motherf+ckin’ lean, got some codeine in my cup
i don’t give a d+mn ’bout a motherf+ckin’ cop

[verse 2]
you’s a b+tch, n+gga, yeah, you know you goin’ up
discord sh+t, you is ’boutta f+ckin’ buck
b+tch, delete yo’ status, little b+tch, you is a stupid
n+gga, uh, n+gga, uh, n+gga, uh
i’m obsessed, i’m obsessed, i’m obsessed, i’m obsessed
thinkin’ ’bout you, baby, every time i go to bed
i got motherf+ckin’ gutted demons in my head
but when i think of you, those demons go to rest
[bridge]
with a beam, with a chop, with a stick, with a rock
with a team, with a top, with a ring in the rock
with a ring in the rock, with a ring in the top
with a ring with the chop
if you ‘got, you a chop
put a ring in the rock, put a ring, put a ring in the rock
with a sock

[verse 3]
put a choppa to my brain
i’ma lead my walls with that f+ckin’ red+tainted paint
i’ma die now, b+tch, i’m not a f+ckin’ saint
i don’t give a d+mn, i don’t give a d+mn, i don’t give a d+mn
i been livin’ life like a motherf+ckin’ king
f+ck another bottle, b+tch, i need another can
my pain is gon’ live, so, b+tch, i need another friend
i’ma drive into a ditch, into another deep end

[bridge]
i been with the fly, they talk too much, but i know that i can’t
i got a big talk with his phone in my hand
tonight, i already feel dead, i’m gonna—

[outro]
what? beh, what? beh, what? okay, beh
i just gripped my chrome (chika+chika+chika)
i just gripped my chrome
step outside with a new vvn, yeah
n+gga talk sh+t, he was never seen again, uh



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